The withered body was bathed in the blood of the gods.

The Ice Ghost Clan soldier looked up at the crack in the sky, the madness in his eyes was irrepressible, and his body trembled.

"Hahaha!" Icy hysterical laughter came.

The tattered armor on his body crumbled at this moment, revealing his body covered with scars, and he reached out and grabbed it, and the blood belonging to the Supervising Immortal Monarch suddenly began to converge towards him.

In the condensation, the blood of the Guardian Immortal Monarch turned into a mark, which rubbed on his back, turning into a fifth golden mark.

"Roar!"

The soldiers of the Ice Ghost Clan learned from the patriarch's icy way and grabbed forward, and the divine blood sprinkled between heaven and earth began to gather and rub on their backs.

After killing the gods, this is a trophy, but also a glory, and it is also a medal of merit for every soldier of the Anti-Heaven Alliance!

"Is that enough?" Bing Rin smiled and turned to look at his people.

"Kill!" The soldiers of the Ice Ghost Clan collectively roared, and a huge killing intent rose into the sky, and the cracks in the space shook violently, as if they would be torn apart at any time.

They looked up at the heavens, expecting the arrival of the gods, and they longed to kill them.

At this moment, the gods of the underworld trembled in their hearts.

Weak to strong, this long-vanished anti-heaven alliance warband announced their arrival to the heavens and the underworld in such a violent way.

Even if you have the same combat power, even if you have the desire in your heart, who has the courage to carry this banner of "going against the sky".

But at this moment, the Ice Ghost Clan did it.

The winged symbol that has never dispersed in the sky represents the "Anti-Heaven Alliance".

Everyone once thought that the old era of the Anti-Heaven Alliance had passed, and even if they occasionally showed up, they would be hunted down by the Heavenly Realm forces to hide everywhere, and it would not be long before they fell.

In this era, who can carry the banner of defying the sky and fight head-on with the forces of the heavenly realm fearlessly.

Countless gods of the underworld were silent at this moment.

They have long been too much of an Ice Ghost Clan countless times to fight against the forces of the Heavenly Realm.

But it's all a desire after all.

They don't have the courage to sacrifice for it, and they are not ready to sacrifice it.

While waiting, the Frost Sword in Bing Rin's hand pointed at the spatial crack hanging in the sky.

"This time, let's change the way and set foot on the Heavenly Gate!"

The tone of understatement is shocking.

Kill the heavens!

This is something that many powerful ancient gods dare not think of, but at this moment, they are so casual and free and easy that Bing Rin said. As if to ask the people, how about going hunting?

No one from the Ice Ghost Clan said anything, but the fanaticism in their eyes was the best answer.

"Stepping on the sky!" As he spoke, Bing Rin's figure turned into a blue streamer of light, shooting into the Heavenly Realm Passage that had not yet been closed.

There is no need to say too much, and following closely is the best support.

There is no way to go, and the corpse is buried in other realms, but for Bing Rin and the clansmen, what is there to fear.

Join all the fighters of the Anti-Heaven Alliance, and none of them thought that they would die well in the end!

As "she" said, the Anti-Heaven Alliance is only the leader who leads the "old era" of the underworld to the end, so the brilliance of creating the new era never belongs to them. Dying in battle on the road to open up a new era is their ultimate destination.

Now that their former comrades-in-arms have passed away, the Ice Ghost Clan is unwilling to sleep underground and be a witness to the new era.

The old twilight was poignant, but that was their world, and they belonged there.

The broken body was only to shine the last light, igniting the afterglow of the old era that belonged to their anti-heaven alliance.

Lighting the way forward for a new era that is still in the dark.

"Roar!"

The killing intent that soared into the sky shook the Heavenly Realm Passage, and all the warriors of the Anti-Heaven Alliance-Ice Ghost Wargroup rushed to the Heavenly Realm without hesitation.

Rushed vigorously to the old twilight that belonged to them.

The moment the passage to the heavenly realm closed, the gods of the underworld, who were watching all this, fell silent.

Some clenched their fists, some with red eyes, and some roared with their eyes up to the sky......

The hatred that had been suppressed in my heart was awakened again.

Do you really want to be bullied all the time?

All the gods of the underworld ask themselves.

By the time all the gods of the underworld asked this question, the Ice Ghost Clan had actually succeeded.

Because the afterglow of the old era has ignited the anger of the new era......

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The pair of crimson wings representing the "Anti-Heaven Alliance" were the banners carried by the Ice Ghost Clan, and they followed them into the Heavenly Passage.

This anti-heaven symbol condensed from the essence blood of the gods of the Heavenly Realm was the first gift from the Ice Ghost Clan to the Heavenly Realm.

When their figures passed through the Celestial Passage, countless figures were already waiting here.

Powerful Immortal Monarchs, divine beasts surrounded by immortal energy, and even the figures of Heavenly Realm gods who can't see the end at a glance are suspended in the sky.

10,000, 100,000...... There are countless of them, and a large number of celestial gods have gathered in front of the Heavenly Gate.

Staring ahead, the killing intent in Bing Rin's heart swelled.

This world surrounded by spiritual energy is black in the eyes of Bing Rin and the people, black is deep, black is thorough.

A sinister smile resurfaced at the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and the symbol of the Anti-Heaven Alliance slowly hung in the air from behind, hanging high in this world that belonged to the gods.

"Ice Ghost Warband? I thought you were already gone, but I didn't expect you to exist, but this time you can't go back! An old man riding a green ox looked at Bing Rin with a gloomy face and said.

"Go back? Hahahaha! Bing Rin couldn't help but laugh, the only way to go against the sky is to move forward, and there is no way back.

The frost sword in his hand pointed at the old man of the green cow, his long blue hair danced in the wind, and there was only infinite battle intent in Bing Rin's eyes.

"Kill!" The soldiers of the Ice Ghost Clan roared in unison, their eyes covered in blue light, and their bodies trembling in the breeze.

Not scared, but excited for the upcoming final battle.

The blood in my heart has long been boiling, and it needs to be watered by divine blood to cool down.

"I remember your name is Bing Rin, right, how about returning to the Heavenly Realm? You are a respectable warrior who can kill the Immortal Monarch with the Yin God Realm, and you should not just sink into the Six Realms! At this time, the old man riding the green ox looked at Bing Rin and spoke again.

"I'll kill you first, you're talking too much!" Bing Rin's eyes were then covered in blue, and the Frost Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed at the old man of the green bull.

A little blue light came to the young old man in an instant.

"Cow!" Seeing this, the old man of the green cow did not move, and with a wave of the floating dust in his hand, he slapped the head of the green cow under him.

"Moo~!" The front hooves of the green ox gently plow the ground, raise their heads and roar.

Before the icy sword intent could get close, it would be shattered by the furious sound waves.

"Do you think you can win? What is here is only part of the combat power of the Heavenly Realm, you can't even match me, how can you fight with us! The old man's eyes flickered, and his gaze was full of curiosity.

"Does it matter?" Bing Rin looked at the old man of Qingniu and said, the hideous corner of his mouth appeared:

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

Beast-like roars rang out from the mouth of the Ice Ghost Clan, and their figures followed the Patriarch Ice Rin and rushed towards the gods in the sky.

With the unyielding fighting spirit that belonged to the old era of the Anti-Heaven Alliance, they rushed to the old era of twilight that belonged to them without hesitation, which was the battlefield that belonged to them.

At this moment, the spells of the gods of the Heavenly Realm rained down on the soldiers of the Ice Ghost Clan.

The body of a warrior withered in the process of advancing, and the broken body could not carry much damage, but their hearts were like an ocean, carrying the pride and persistence of the era of their anti-heaven alliance.

This battle they have been waiting for a long time, spanning a long time, has finally arrived......

As they marched, the pain in their bodies caused them to laugh hysterically.

When the Ice Ghost Warband slaughtered the Heavenly Realm Protoss, the clan was almost completely wiped out, and everyone was covered in blood.

But no one felt sad about this, but carried the faith and will of the deceased clansmen and continued to kill the gods of the heavenly realm.

"It's over!" At this moment, the old man riding the green ox sighed and waved the floating dust, and a huge furnace phantom was born out of thin air, locking the ice in the front.

"Lian!" Suddenly, the furnace began to shake, and the raging flames inside instantly enveloped the ice.

"Hahaha!" The pain of burning his skin didn't make Bing Rin wail about it, and the flames of battle intent in his heart also danced like flames.

The Frost Sword slashed at the furnace, and the power of extreme cold instantly penetrated the furnace and spread outward.

In the surprised gaze of the old man Qingniu, the flames inside the furnace were all frozen, and the entire furnace exploded at this time, turning into shattered ice cubes flying sideways.

It's just that the Yin God realm, not even reaching the ancient god, and the icy combat power makes the old man of Qingniu can't help but be moved.

At this moment, he thought of the ten major warbands of the former Anti-Heaven Alliance, and Bing Rin was able to become one of the wargroup leaders with the Yin God Realm, which was enough to show how terrifying his talent was.

Thinking of this, the old man of Qingniu's face became extremely gloomy.

Bing Rin's talent is too high, if he lets the tiger return to the mountain, he may become another Beili God, and he swings the floating dust again, trying to control Bing Rin.

At that moment, Bing Rin turned his head to look at him.

The killing intent in his eyes seemed to overflow.

In an instant, the news was in place, and when it resurfaced, it was already beside the old man.

The extremely cold aura of heaven and earth converged, forming an ice-blue vortex on the tip of the sword.

"Kill!"

"Moo!"

A huge wave of sound came head-on, but all of Bing Rin's faith was condensed on the sword in his hand, and he didn't take a step back, or even defend himself.

The body was finely scarred under the impact of the huge sound wave, and blood flowed freely.

"Roar!"

This sword broke through the sound wave and slashed straight towards the old man of the green bull.

If he says he wants to kill you, then he must kill you!

"God forgive!" The old man of Qingniu spat out a breath of green qi from his mouth, turning into an air shield and blocking him in front of him.

Bing Rin's sword was instantly blocked, and it could no longer fall a single bit.

"You're not my opponent......"

Before the old man's words fell, two chains appeared on the back of the icy back, suddenly piercing the qi shield and binding his body in place.

At this moment, the old man of Qingniu was horrified to find that his divine power was being pressed into his body little by little, and he could no longer mobilize it.

"The power of locking the sky, the sealing of the sky in the north!" The old man of the green cow was frightened.

"Die!"

The shield shattered, and the Frost Sword slashed down, carrying the head of the conceited high-ranking Immortal Monarch.

"Sixth!" With a strong fist, the essence blood belonging to the old man of the green cow was plundered, turned into a divine blood seal, rubbed on the back, and became a frozen trophy.

"Hahahaha!" Turning his head to look at the gods in the sky, the icy laughter was extremely arrogant.

"Kill!" Bing Rin raised the Frost Sword in his hand, and they pounced on them in disbelief from all the Heavenly Realm gods.

The picture seems to freeze at this moment.

His people had all been killed, and the only remaining Ice Rin held the broken Frost Sword in his hand and threw himself into the sky, pounced on the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas.

Like a moth to a fire, the sound of "killing" resounded through the heavens and the earth.

This scene shook the gods in the sky.

In this battle, the Ice Ghost Wargroup and the Bing Rin's "Battle Posture" were engraved in the hearts of these Heavenly Realm gods like an imprint, and they could not be erased.

The red sun hanging high in the heavenly realm had sunk to the horizon at this time, and the light of dusk reflected this figure rising into the sky.

Just as the mission of the Anti-Heaven Alliance has come to an end, with that figure, the last afterglow blooms.

At this moment, the last regret is gone.

Looking at the Heaven Sealing Lock accompanying him, Bing Rin knew that he had not been abandoned by the Beiqi God Clan.

I never understood why, but did it matter......

The afterglow of dusk was imprinted on his face, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

Although I would like to see the rising sun tomorrow, he does not belong to me, and this is where I belong......

When the icy and broken body fell from the sky, the countless Yin Gods of the Netherworld raised their heads to the sky and roared.

At this time, it rained blood in the underworld.

It seems to be sending this anti-heaven alliance warrior of the old era and the new era goodbye.

But his indomitable will ignited what had been sealed in the hearts of the gods of the underworld.

The hatred in my heart could not be contained, and the idea of "going against the sky" was awakened again.

They waited, waiting for the moment when the time was ripe to take over the blood-stained banner of the old era against the sky and create a new era belonging to the underworld......

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